I, Guhuo Bird, am not an umbrella demon, please don’t disturb me

After crying, my mood gradually stabilized.

Bai Qingyu half-crouched in front of him, reached out and stroked his head, using warm demon power to drive away the coldness on his body. His gentle movements made Huang feel like he was wrapped in a ball of warmth.

"Come home with me."

Huang raised his head and looked at Bai Qingyu blankly, especially when he saw the faint sadness on Bai Qingyu's face. The emotions he had just controlled almost came out again. He wiped away his tears hard and took Bai Qingyu's hand to stand up.

"Ok!"

Flying into the sky with Huang Teng, Bai Qingyu saw that the waves below had calmed down after swallowing all the villagers. Perhaps their death had brought hope to the rest of the village. If it goes on like this, let alone these hundreds of people. No. [-], the whole village will be destroyed.

However, even if the village was not destroyed by the waves, the remaining villagers could no longer continue to live. Most of the houses were destroyed, and all the people in the village who could work were taken away by the big wave. What was left was Some women and children must have left, fleeing to other places.

Soon there will only be a few old people left in this fishing village, and then the village and the village will disappear forever in the long river of time.It can only be said that this ending was chosen by the villagers themselves, and no one can blame them. The moment they waved their sticks at the Son of God, the ending was already doomed.

Instead of thinking about these things, Bai Qingyu cared about another thing more.

What was the force that prevented her from going down just now?

It didn't look like God. She had previously thought that the ending was arranged by God and no one could change it. But now that she looked at it again, it seemed that was not the case.

Having dealt with fortune and misfortune all day long, and also survived disasters, Bai Qingyu was very familiar with the power of God, and it was definitely not God who controlled her just now.

What the hell is that?

It can't be Huang's own strength. If you understand the black mist covering his head, you will probably know what is blocking her.

She didn't think about the title Son of God. This title was originally given by the ignorant villagers. Huang himself was a special "demon" recorded in the demon book. Compared to the "god" Bai Qingyu would rather believe that he was from the previous life. Huang gave him an experience in this life.

In short, no matter what, the goal must have been achieved.

What appeared above Huang's head was a bright starry sky. Bai Qingyu couldn't even tell what this picture represented. What was certain was that Huang's talent was very, very strong, stronger than Dongqing and Changsheng, and on par with Jiutun.

Shutun and Huang, their talents were so terrifying that Bai Qingyu even doubted whether they were the so-called "sons of luck", otherwise how could they have such strong talents.

In a fishing village, two super-talented monsters appeared.I don’t know if this fishing village has good Feng Shui or something.

All the way back to the small courtyard, everyone was already asleep. Bai Qingyu put Huang temporarily in the courtyard and said softly: "Now wait for me here and I will help you tidy up the room. From now on...if you don't mind, just Stay with me."

Turning around and walking into the house, he simply tidied up the last empty room and lit an oil lamp.

In the yard, Huang stood there and stared in the direction of the fishing village, not knowing what he was thinking.Bai Qingyu came over and took him into the house, took off his shirt, and bandaged the child's injuries just a few days ago. Now the sea water washed away many of the wounds and opened them again.

You can imagine how painful this gaping wound is when soaked in sea water.

Sitting on the bed, the oil lamp above my head exudes orange flames, illuminating the small room and feeling extremely warm and safe. This feeling is completely opposite to the feeling of being swallowed by sea water.Huang raised his head slightly and said thank you very quietly.

His eyes had lost their luster. He was a child who still loved this village even though he was severely beaten and covered with scars. Bai Qingyu had seen Luang's appearance before and compared him with him now, so it felt absurd and ridiculous.

"Compared to Son of God, I still prefer your other name, Huang."

"I don't want to say anything more about the fishing village. It's already in the past. Get some rest early. When you think about it, you can talk to me if you don't mind."

Seeing that he didn't want to talk, Bai Qingyu took some dessert she made from the kitchen and walked out of the room silently.It's useless no matter how much she says now, she has to let him figure it out on his own, and it won't be too late to have a good chat with him after a while.

Bai Qingyu went out, and he was the only one left in the room. Huang just kept sitting in this posture. Time passed until a gleam of light began to appear outside the window, and he raised his head.

Feeling unbearably hungry, he turned his head and looked at the plate of desserts and jerky beside the bed. He tried to reach out and took a piece and put it into his mouth. He chewed slowly at first, and then slowly moved faster and faster. He became more and more rough, using his hands together, stuffing all the desserts into his mouth in a few mouthfuls, making his cheeks bulge.

There was something sweet but not greasy in his mouth, and the fruity aroma of the pastry stimulated his taste buds. The chewing speed of Huang gradually slowed down, and his eyes were blurred with tears. Sometimes emotional collapse happens so suddenly, and the reason for the collapse makes people think Unexpectedly.

The ten-year-old child cried while eating. He couldn't stop his tears.In addition to sweetness, the dessert also has a bit of bitter saltiness.

No one knew he was in the village. He had never eaten anything so delicious. All he ate was the leftover food from the villagers. Later, he had no leftovers and had to catch fish by himself.

When catching fish, he had to avoid the villagers, because when they saw him, they would step forward and snatch his fish away, or even punch and kick him directly.In the words of the villagers, fishing by the Son of God is disrespectful to the sea. How can a son of the sea harm the creatures in the sea?

So he often didn't have enough to eat. He waited hungry until the villagers had rested before going to the sea to catch some fish to eat.

After a while, Huang ate all the food left by Bai Qingyu, wiped the tears from his face, stood up and walked out of the house to the yard.

At this time, everyone is sleeping.

Huang didn't dare to make too much noise, so he sat on the swing and kept swinging with his head down.

Today was the last time he shed tears, Huang silently swore in his heart.

He never wanted to experience such cold water again.

It would be great if Bai Qingyu came earlier and could listen to her words.

Perhaps we should not treat humans gently from the beginning, but control them forcefully.My naive self developed feelings for them because of a little bit of false kindness, but feelings will eventually affect judgment and make big mistakes.

Huang wants his innocent self to disappear into the night tonight forever. From today on, he is no longer the son of God but Huang.

Looking back on the past, eight years of hard work has resulted in this.

If Bai Qingyu hadn't come to save him, he would have died in the cold sea.

Eight years of hard work is not as good as her meeting in a few days.

"What a gentle person, no wonder he can gain the trust of the emperor."

Muttering to himself, Huang lamented Bai Qingyu's gentleness and also summarized the fatal mistakes he had made in the past few years. Everyone said that he had a cowardly character, which was absolutely correct.

"That won't be the case anymore!"

It's ridiculous to think about it. If he hadn't met Bai Qingyu by chance a few days ago near the village and was brought back for treatment by her, I'm afraid he wouldn't be the same person he is today. He would have been caught by the villagers and sacrificed to the damned man in the village. of human monks.

Regardless of whether you are a human or a demon, if you are given a helping hand by someone when you are at your lowest point, you will be grateful to this person later on, and you will unconsciously add a layer of filter to this person.

This is probably the case for Bai Qingyu towards Huang.

He saved him more than once in crisis, and in Huang's eyes, he lost two lives.The more resentment he feels towards the village at this time, the more favorable he will be towards Bai Qingyu.

For Huang, all the villagers have given him in the past eight years is a little bit of false kindness, but what Bai Qingyu has given him is true tenderness.

If Bai Qingyu knew Huang's thoughts, he would feel helpless and magical about reality.

These villagers have no way to describe their ignorance. In comparison, just throwing a piece of steamed bun to Huang on the roadside would make Huang feel better than these villagers.

In the early morning, Bai Qingyu yawned and walked out of the house. As soon as he came to the yard, he saw Huang Zai cleaning the yard with a broom. After a night of violent storms, the yard was full of fallen leaves. Bai Qingyu also planned to cheat the yard with wine. I was cleaning it, but I didn’t expect someone else had already done it.

"Sister Bai!" Bai Qingyu came out with a rare smile.

This smile does not mean that he has returned to the past. On the contrary, it is a sign of his transformation. He has accepted his stupidity in the past and vowed to make changes.

"It seems that you have figured it out. I thought you would need at least three days." Bai Qingyu stretched.

"Thank you for that."

"I'm glad to see your change. Wait for me here."

Bai Qingyu turned back to the house and tidied up her messy hair. When she came out again, she was holding a big white snake more than six meters long in her hand and threw it on the branch of a tree without saying a word.

He crawled around on the floor all day long and still dared to get on her bed. He could only come up after he had the ability to transform!

It was still early, Zhentian, Zhen and Xiaodie hadn't gotten up yet, and it was also not time for Shutun, the rubber-faced person, to come and eat and drink.

"What are you going to do in the future?" Bai Qingyu stood beside Huang.

After all, Huang looked only ten years old, and there was still a big height difference between him and her.

"In the future..." Huangshou paused, "I haven't thought about it yet."

"It's normal not to think about it. Change can't be achieved in a day or two. It's a long process." Bai Qingyu stared at the fallen leaves on the ground and continued: "Change is a good thing. You know, when I came here The first night was the night when the conflict between you and Heilang was adjusted. I could tell that you would be in trouble in the future, and it was absolutely related to this village."

"Those villagers don't treat you as a person at all, but as a tool. Use the tool when it is useful, and throw it aside when it is useless. As a tool, you are willing to let them use it. .”

"This heart is actually very good, but it's a pity that you met the wrong group of people."

Huang lowered his eyes, "I just felt that this was my duty."

"I'm not denying what you did, I just feel pity for you. The destiny of reincarnation is determined by a peck and a drink. I don't like this sentence, but I have to say that sometimes it is right. The villagers because of their arrogance And stupidity pays the price.”

Bai Qingyu raised his hand and pinched off a small leaf from Huang's head, looking at the fallen leaf quietly, "A complete tragedy, Huang, how long have you lived in this small fishing village."

"Eight years."

"In other words, you are only eight years old?"

The topic suddenly came here, and Huang nodded according to Bai Qingyu's thinking, "Well...by human standards, I am indeed only eight years old."

"Eight years old... I asked you just now what your plans are for the future, and you said you haven't thought about it yet, so how about this? You can just follow me from now on. Just like Zhen, just call me aunt. "

As soon as Bai Qingyu said these words, Huang's reaction was exactly the same as that of Zhen at that time. He bent his legs and was about to kneel down for Bai Qingyu. I don't know if it was the tradition of this small fishing village. Bai Qingyu quickly used his demonic power to support him before he knelt down. .

"What I need is family, not a subordinate. A man has gold under his knees, so he can kneel down no matter what." Bai Qingyu glared at Huang, his tone slightly dissatisfied.

"I'm sorry, aunt, I misunderstood."

"It's okay. Now that I've decided, I'll stay here from now on. To be honest, I have selfish motives for taking you in. I like children very much and usually travel around the world with them, but I think this should be of some help to you."

"Thank you, aunt." My heart felt warm, and I felt that all the fatigue in my body was gone.

In fact, Huang has to thank himself. If he hadn't asked Zhen to go out to find "mother", then Bai Qingyu would not have come to this village. If she had not come to this village, Huang would eventually become an unwanted child. People grow up silently.

During the chatting time, everyone got up one after another.If you go to bed early, you won't have to stay in bed. Of course, except for Bai Qingyu, no one else in the family has a history of staying in bed. In a sense, everyone, including Xiaodie, is more diligent than Bai Qingyu.

Bai Qingyu came to Zhentian and planned to help her comb the feathers on her wings.

Combing feathers is fake, but taking the opportunity to touch the real feathers is real.

"Sister!" Zhentian looked at Bai Qingyu angrily, and reluctantly took out a feather she had replaced before.

"Sure enough, my sister understands me!" Bai Qingyu got the feather and left with satisfaction.

Zhentian's feathers are not the most beautiful. If you really want to say beauty, you have to look at Zhen's feathers. After all, Zhen's feathers stand out and are conspicuously beautiful. But thinking of another characteristic of Zhen's feathers, Bai Qingyu could only give up the idea.

"Auntie." A sleepy-eyed woman in pajamas stood at the door, rubbing her eyes with her little hands.

Bai Qingyu heard her voice, went over and patted her head, and then gestured to her height, "It seems that she has grown taller. Go in first and tie your hair."

After a while, her hair was rolled up and tied up with hairpins. This hairstyle was somewhat inconsistent with her age, but when paired with her porcelain doll-like face, she felt indescribably stunning, missing a few points. It can be distinguished from pure and cute, but more coquettish.

Zhen is similar to Bai Qingyu. She can do all the housework at home, but she can't tie her own hair. After combing her hair into a tight knot for the fifth time, Bai Qingyu took over her hair style.

Bai Qingyu felt at ease after making arrangements for Bai Qingyu. Xiaodie didn't need her to take care of herself. Zhentian also cooked breakfast, cooking what Bai Qingyu liked. On the other hand, he was very punctual every day. Uncle Jiutan suddenly came from Someone rushed in from outside the yard, with his arms folded and his eyes wild, and a big gourd with sharp teeth circled around him.

Everyone has long been accustomed to Jiutun, and they ignored him gorgeously. Being ignored by everyone, Jiutun was not angry. He shouted in a loud voice: "Auntie, what is delicious today? I need me..." ..Shall I go get some ingredients for you?”

Subconsciously, I wanted to call me uncle, but recalling the scene where Bai Qingyu was spanked after shouting this a few times before, I suddenly changed my words.

Just like Bai Qingyu said, as long as she calls her aunt, even if her talent is as strong as drinking, she still has to be honest, otherwise she will get a spanking.

Sitting under the eaves, reading and trying out his new quill, Bai Qingyu raised his eyes when he heard Jiutan's voice, "You came just in time. In order to welcome the new members, I plan to make a sumptuous lunch at noon. As for the ingredients, Watch and catch it yourself.”

She is so confident that she can make delicious food out of anything she drinks.

Jiutan patted his strong chest, agreed and left immediately.

It wasn't until half an hour later that this guy caught a turtle bigger than him from nowhere and came back.

"Hahaha, aunt, what do you think of this!"

"Go away, go find something edible." Seeing the turtle still moving its limbs, Bai Qingyu's forehead had veins popping out, and he almost threw the medical book in his hand and hit someone.

In the end, Jiutun caught two large shrimps and a small wild boar. Lunch was finally settled.

The ingredients were handled by Shuten, who was so strong that he even did the splits.

At lunch, the table was full of food, but just drinking a small amount of wine wiped out half of the table.

An ordinary and fulfilling day passed like this, and there were two more children, one a drunkard and the other a wasteland. These two talents were invincible, but they were too young, two ten-year-old children.

Bai Qingyu felt that her small courtyard was already lively enough. Unexpectedly, the next day, Jiutun brought her a piece of news with a troubled look on his face.

After hesitating and explaining for a long time, Bai Qingyu finally understood what was going on.

It turns out that the place where Shuten used to practice boxing was a valley, and there was a peach tree planted in the valley.

The peach tree was inherently spiritual, and over the years it had absorbed his demonic power, so that a peach blossom on it became a spirit.

This little peach blossom could transform into a spirit just after becoming a spirit. During this time in the valley, she kept pestering Jiutun, asking him to take her to find her mother.

"Peach Blossom Demon..."

Sorry, I went to the hospital in the afternoon and was delayed for a long time!

knelt down

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Volume 92: Chapter [-] Shuten VS Huang